Chapter 167 Body Refining Stage
Then the magic formula in his hand changed, triggering the hidden move left behind.

"Groan!!"

Severe pain came from his soul, and Yin Yan Jiao only had time to let out a scream before falling from the air.

The dragon's body fell rapidly, and magma splashed in the lake.

Fang Yi also slowly showed up.

Looking at the Yin Yan Jiao who was already completely unconscious, the magic formula in his hands changed, relying on the induction of his own essence and blood.

The blue-gray spiritual light seeped into the dragon's body.

A crimson gem appeared in the Yin Yan Jiao's dantian.

The gem rotated slowly, and as it rotated, strands of essence and blood were extracted from it. This was the medicinal power that the Yin Yan Jiao had refined before.

Now that it has been retrieved with interest, the dragon's body has gradually shriveled up, while the gem transformed from the Blood Yang Pill is glowing brighter and brighter.

Faint golden patterns have already appeared on the gem.

As essence, blood and energy are continuously extracted.

The Yin Yan Jiao instinctively sensed the life-and-death crisis.

His soul was beating, and there was a faint wave coming from it. His eyelids were trembling, as if he was about to wake up from a coma.

But it's useless!

Fang Yi cast a spell, and within the soul of the Yin Yan Jiao, seventeen restrictions appeared, including locking the soul, refining the spirit, and sealing the god.

Moreover, because these many restrictions were cultivated during his first stage, they penetrated deep into his soul and were extremely difficult to deal with.

In just half a breath, the Yin Yan Jiao's last resistance had completely disappeared.

Half a day later.

Fang Yi stretched out his hand, and a fist-sized red gem flew out from the shriveled body of the Yin Yan Jiao.

A pale light appeared in the pool of ghosts and bones, and several bone chains emerged, pulling the dragon corpse and soul into the pool and suppressing them.

After all, it is a second-level monster. The remaining dragon scales and soul are enough to be used as materials to refine a top-grade magic weapon to deal with the Jiazi beast tide.

Fang Yi lightly tapped with his fingertips.

click
click
The red gem cracked, revealing a thumb-sized golden pill hidden inside, with a rich pill fragrance filling the air.

There is a elixir hidden within a elixir.

The Yin Yan Jiao is a cauldron, and this Blood Yang Pearl is also a cauldron.

He reached out and took out the golden pill, and scanned it with his mind. After a while, Fang Yi's mouth curled up.

Using the flesh and blood of hundreds of fellow cultivators as an initiator, a second-level alchemist began to refine it, and then used a second-level dragon monster as the final cauldron.

After much planning, he finally refined this exquisite Blood Yang Pill.

Although it is not a pill of perfect quality, this high-quality pill is not far from perfect quality and is enough for him to reach the second level of body refining.

Fang Yi did not delay. This cave was extremely secretive. In addition to the second-level fire vein, there was also a first-level top-level spiritual vein.

The path of body refining does not require much external spiritual energy. Although this first-level top-level spiritual vein is small, it is enough for him to break through.

His mind moved slightly in reaction, and a yellow-brown spiritual light appeared in front of him.

Previously, it was Qijie who hid in the stone wall using the earth escape method, and used the small maze formation and the moonlight formation to cover up the celestial phenomenon of the Yinyan Jiao's breakthrough.

Fang Yi handed the Luo Tian Dou and the coffin containing the Vine-Armored Turtle Spirit Puppet to the silver-white little beast.

"Qijie, I am breaking through this time. If anyone comes to disturb me, no matter who it is, as long as they get close to the formation, you can kill them with these two treasures.
If you can’t kill it, entangle it.”

"Hmph!"

In the arms of his master, he arched his back and swallowed the two treasures into his mouth.
Qijie and Fang Yi signed a master-servant contract, and were nourished by Ku Rong's magic power for a long time, with their breaths connected and their souls communicated.

It is another first-grade, top-grade monster, which is enough to unleash the power of the top-grade magic weapon Luo Tiandou and the second-grade, middle-grade spirit puppet.

Seeing that his spirit pet had understood, Fang Yi took out a clean cushion, put on a calming crown, and lit the concentration incense.

After preparing all the auxiliary spiritual objects, he opened his mouth and swallowed the golden pill.

As soon as the Blood Yang Pill was swallowed, a huge amount of medicinal power gushed out.

Fang Yi Kurong activated his magic power, and a blue-grey light enveloped the golden pill.

"crash"

The rich medicinal power was constantly being refined, and the body-refining technique "Three Burials of the Golden Body" was running. The medicinal power flowed along the eight extraordinary meridians, constantly nourishing the bones and muscles.

Feeling the strength of his own body constantly increasing, a layer of golden light appeared on Fang Yi's skin.

A vortex of spiritual power formed above his head, and strands of spiritual liquid fell down, turning into spiritual rain, nourishing the pale golden body.

Time passed slowly, and March was over in a flash.

"boom!"

In the cave of Ganquan Valley, a golden spiritual light was about to rise into the sky.

But the rolling clouds and the silver moon appeared, stopping this foundation-building phenomenon.

There was a faint golden light around Fang Yi, and his face was full of smiles. He clenched his fist lightly, and there was a sound of explosion.

"After reincarnating and cultivating for half a century, I finally entered the foundation-building stage again."

Over the past three months, due to the many preparations made beforehand, this Blood Yang Pill has been refined several times and its medicinal properties are extremely mild.

It would be a life-or-death struggle for ordinary cultivators to break through to the second stage of body refining, but Fang Yi was steady and managed to break through to the second stage naturally.

'At this point in the sixty-year beast tide, I finally have the power to protect myself and can plan for the top-grade Tao foundation.
But now I need to sacrifice and refine a handy magical weapon, and this Earth Fire Yin Vein can help me.

Fang Yi waved his sleeves, and the pool of ghosts and bones was raised.

Then, a flash of light appeared, and a delicate human skin flew out of the pool.

That day, in the battle at the Xiaoyue Stone Mine, the Feng and Wei families were wiped out, their essence and blood were condensed into red blood beads, and their souls turned into soul-condensing liquid.

Even the bones were not wasted, and were refined into a pool of ghost bones, but there was still one thing left.

That is human skin. The skin of a cultivator is nourished by spiritual power. Although it is not as good as the skin of a monster, it wins by quantity.

Fang Yi, a frugal and diligent man, used the secret magic techniques to tan leather, transforming it into a top-grade, first-class spiritual material, a hundred-refined leather. Combined with the scales of the second-grade demon beast Yinyan Jiao, he was able to forge a notorious magic weapon.

Ten Thousand Soul Banners!
Fang Yi took a step forward and landed on the stone platform where Xu Qingshe was refining the elixir.

With a wave of his sleeves, the hundred-refined skin, the Yin-Yan Jiao scales and armor, and several Yin-Yan Jiao bones that were left behind on purpose appeared beside him.

Fang Yi activated an ancient token, bronze light flowed, and the token slowly fell down.

The Earth Fire Yin Meridians that were restricted by Fang Yi and Xu Qingshe in order to refine the elixir were opened.

call!
A dark blue flame gushed out.

Then he was suppressed by a green spiritual light.

Fang Yi waved his hand, and the skeletons of the second-level Yin Yan Jiao and the first-level Yin Yan Snake fell into the Yin Fire.

The blue tongue of fire kept licking the spirit body.

After seven days, the bones softened into a pool of black and red spiritual fluid.

Fang Yi's face was serious, his magical powers were running at full power, and his body was filled with green light.

Wisps of spiritual light entangled and collided with each other, eventually transforming into the shadow of an ancient tree, appearing behind him.

The ancient tree has lush branches and leaves, and a sense of the cycle of life and death evolves from it.

Wow

As the magic power of Ku Rong turned from flourishing to withering, the emerald-like spiritual leaves also gradually turned yellow. Pieces of spiritual leaves fell and merged into the spiritual liquid transformed from the bones.

The magic spells in Fang Yi's hands kept changing like butterflies flying through flowers.

As his mind moved, the spiritual liquid in the skeleton changed shape and gradually turned into a ten-foot-long white jade flagpole.

Then the hundred-refined skin was draped onto the flagpole and turned into a banner, and the scales of the Yin-Yan Dragon were refined into silk threads.

The thin threads danced, weaving out shadowy images of severed hands, headless bodies, and dismembered corpses on the banner made of Bailian leather.

Fang Yi kept casting spells in his hands, and spiritual characters flowed into the banner. The spiritual characters connected with each other and turned into spells.

The inky black Yin energy is continuously drawn from the Yin Fire to nourish the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

I saw a blood-red spiritual flag floating up and down in the black yin energy.

As one magical ban after another was generated, the cave became gloomy and eerie.

The spirit flag kept changing, and the surface of the flag was delicate and smooth, as if it was made of tanned human skin, and it had a hint of warmth like a woman's skin.

The banner was covered in strange inscriptions, which moved like tadpoles. The pole was as white as jade, shaped like white porcelain, and was also made of high-quality spiritual bones.

The entire spirit banner undulated, tangled with grayish-white resentment. Waves of twisted weeping and wailing emanated from the ghostly figures on the banner.

With this nourishment, the magical restrictions in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner are also constantly increasing.

"One law ban, two law bans, five law bans, six law bans"

In just a few months, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner possessed the Six Paths of Divine Prohibition.

But after the magic ban was refined to the Six Paths, no matter how much Yin Qi was inhaled and exhaled, the ban remained motionless.

Fang Yi was not in a hurry about this, as he had expected it.

If it was a top-grade magic weapon, it would be so easy to sacrifice and refine, and it would not attract competition from those who have established their foundation.

In the Dayun world of immortal cultivation, some poor independent cultivators, after establishing their foundation in Taoism, still use mid-grade magical instruments.

"Yan!"

A roar like that of a snake but not a snake, and like that of a dragon but not a dragon, came from the pool of ghosts and bones.

The ghosts on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner wailed, and the dark characters jumped, turning into pitch-black chains and shooting into the pool of bones.

Wow

The chain suddenly tightened, and then with a powerful tug, seven beast souls, one large and six small, were pulled out. The beast souls writhed and struggled, their eyes filled with hatred for the other party.

Fang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, not caring.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner fell into his hands, and a huge amount of magic power poured in.

Wow

The pitch-black chains firmly pulled the beast souls into the banner one by one.

A rich ghost energy emerged from the banner. The entire Ten Thousand Souls Banner was nourished by the beast souls, especially with the help of the second-level Yinyan Jiao beast soul, the seventh magic ban finally evolved.

Because the magic weapon was originally sacrificed and refined by Fang Yi himself, its magic power spread rapidly, and he easily refined this top-grade magic weapon, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, completely.

Fang Yi showed a look of joy on his face. He was only building his body and foundation now. Although his Qi training had received some feedback, he broke through to the eighth level of Qi training.

But there is still a long way to go before we can lay the foundation for the Tao.

His current identity is that he is a disciple of Yuping Peak in Xuanyang Mountain and a top-grade puppet master Fang Yi.

On the other side is the Master of the Demonic Path, the Master of Bones.

"Hmm? Double happiness!"

Fang Yi raised his brows slightly.

Sensing the human-shaped imprint transformed by the "Heart Puppetry Technique" in his soul, he has already filled in the last point.

The mark was golden in color, with Gu Jiushang's shadow faintly emerging.

Obviously, the secret method of the living puppet has reached the final step. Gu Jiushang has completely surrendered and regards himself as the master.

"Seven Commandments."

Fang Yi's mind moved slightly.

In just a few breaths, a small silver-white beast rushed towards it.

After stroking the soft fur of the little animal in his arms, he continued speaking.

"Seven Commandments, Let's Go"

The silvery-white moon and the rolling clouds were retracted.

Then a green spiritual light shot up into the sky
(End of this chapter)

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